He laughed sarcastically. “Tsk, tsk, tsk. Look at you two unfortunate fools.”
“To tell you the truth, I’m irritated after being beaten up by some strange fellows. I was looking for a place to blow off steam, and you two just bumped into me. If you two aren’t unlucky, who is?”
Lamar pointed at Zander with his baseball bat.
“Is this the guy who hit you?” The two men who were beaten nodded vigorously.
“Alright, I’ll take this guy on myself. As for the other one…” Lamar looked at Sean with a sneer.
He did not even take Sean seriously.
“The guy next to him at least had some courage to beat us, but this loser came in obediently. How ridiculous. Since he’s so pitiful, any two of you can beat him up and get justice for our buddies.”
“Alright.” Two men immediately walked out, sneered at
Sean, and rushed up to Sean.
Lamar grabbed his baseball bat and swung it at Zander’s head.
Zander threw a punch at Lamar’s metal baseball bat.
Lamar scoffed at this.
“What’s wrong with you? You’re fighting against someone stronger than you. Are you not scared of breaking your
hand? You fool.”
No sooner had he said that than there was a loud crack of metal.
The baseball bat in his hand broke in half.
Lamar’s pupils instantly constricted and revealed a look of disbelief when he witnessed that.
“Damn it, is he even human?”
“Your baseball bat seems crappy! Good metal tends to just twist. It’s your turn next.”
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